He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. . Spurlock knew exactly what he was doing, however: speculative mischief, to see how she would act. “I——” The door opened, and the doctor entered softly. A crutch, with a silver handle, stood by her side, proving the state of extreme debility to which she was reduced. As he hesitated, unable to make up his mind what to do for the best, a heavy rumbling on the cobbles penetrated his absorption.
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